NOVEL ONLINE FREE 19: It's Like This
“Did you buy these gifts for me?” Yuan Xiaoning attempted to make conversation. “Thank you, they’re very cute. I like them.”
Bai Ling ignored her. After setting down the cat ear headband, she pulled out a cat-shaped openwork lingerie from the shopping bag. One glance was enough to imagine the view when worn.
Yuan Xiaoning fell silent for a moment.
“Hmm, this lingerie is also very cute. I kind of like it too.”
Next came a pair of white panties, similar to the lingerie, with a cat-shaped opening in the middle.
It seemed to have strong practical value.
Yuan Xiaoning’s eyelid twitched.
“As for this, if you want me to like it, I can manage that too.”
Bai Ling still didn’t respond to her, until she held the last item in her hand.
A plug, a cat tail.
At this point, even Yuan Xiaoning fell silent. The bedroom was as quiet as a funeral hall.
“Bai… Ling,” Yuan Xiaoning probed softly, “You’re not angry, are you?”
“Why would I be angry?” Bai Ling looked at her calmly. “You want to wear something nice for me to see. I should be happy, why would I be angry?”
Yuan Xiaoning’s lips quivered: “Sister, I was just joking…”
“I’m not joking, and besides,” Bai Ling said coolly, “You’re older than me.”
Normally, she should even call you senior.
Seeing her expression and tone, Yuan Xiaoning knew there was no room for negotiation. She silently crawled forward a few steps and took the items.
She ducked under the covers, changed into the cat-shaped openwork lingerie and panties, then put the cat ears on her head.
“Is this okay, meow?”
She even meowed ingratiatingly.
Bai Ling remained unmoved, shaking the plug in her hand.
“Dear senior, is a cat without a tail still called a cat?”
“It is,” Yuan Xiaoning answered immediately. “A Manx cat.”
Then she saw Bai Ling’s face darken.
Yuan Xiaoning blinked, wondering if she had said something wrong. On second thought, it did seem like she was mocking the other’s lack of knowledge.
“It’s okay,” the blonde girl said. “That’s how you athletes are.”
Just an arts and sports student.
Bai Ling approached her with a dark face and said coldly: “Active or passive, which do you choose?”
“What’s active?” Yuan Xiaoning asked.
“Active means you put it on yourself.”
Bai Ling still gave her a chance.
Yuan Xiaoning shrugged her delicate shoulders, the cat-shaped openwork in her lingerie revealing a glimpse of snowy skin.
“Then what’s passive?”
Bai Ling didn’t reply. A crimson light flashed briefly in her eyes, and invisible hands grasped the blonde girl.
“Wait, wait a moment, what are you doing… eh?”
Yuan Xiaoning lost control of her body. Her inner consciousness was invaded, while external telekinesis grabbed her limbs. With this dual approach, she quickly found herself in a prone position, slightly raised, just like a real cat.
Back facing the enemy.
“Wait, wait wait, wait a moment Bai Ling,” Yuan Xiaoning’s voice trembled. “I know I was wrong, I’m sorry, okay?”
“Dear senior, I’ve learned one thing over the years,” Bai Ling’s voice came closer. “People never truly know they’re wrong until they pay the price.”
This is bad, the Dragon King’s intuition appeared, danger was imminent.
“Maybe I’m different from others, and besides, school resumes tomorrow, we need to return early… Eek!!”
Yuan Xiaoning was still trying to negotiate when suddenly she felt an indescribable… experience.
Squelch, that was the sound of assembly being completed.
“We do need to return to school early, but fortunately, it’s still early now,” Bai Ling whispered against her jade-like neck. “Even more fortunately, your ability greatly enhances recovery.”
“So, resting at ten o’clock tonight should be just right.”
It hurt, it hurt so much. Why, why did it turn out like this?
She recalled a famous DC comic, Batman’s arch-enemy the Joker, who once played a “Killing Joke” on him.
Yuan Xiaoning raised her little cat head. Outside the window, the summer sun hung obliquely on the mountainside. Only when it set, when the moon rose in the starry sky and the world quieted down, would the moment of redemption arrive.
In simple terms, there were still six hours until ten o’clock at night.
“Wuwu.”
The girl shed tears of distress, along with some other things…
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Regardless, Bai Ling was satisfied.
Earlier, when she thought she was going to view erotic images, she had successfully diverted her attention, suppressing her nearly out-of-control emotions. However, this method had a side effect—it aroused her.
Now that too had been dealt with.
Although she appeared frail and delicate on the surface, few people at this stage knew that when spiritual energy exceeded the Level 4, most ability users could forcibly transform their bodies.
For instance, Bai Ling, who mastered the core abilities of the Mind Foundation Stone, could completely control her brain, distributing body energy in the most perfect way, making her actual physical condition far better than her appearance suggested.
So six hours… was really just considering that they needed to return to school early tomorrow.
Yuan Xiaoning was quite clever. While whimpering and moaning, she would occasionally meow, acting very obedient, hoping to please Bai Ling and lighten her “punishment”.
The actual effect was to increase Bai Ling’s attack speed.
The summer sun, reluctant to sleep, finally set. The moon didn’t come out; tonight was overcast, perhaps feeling too embarrassed, the moon hid behind the clouds.
Ten o’clock finally arrived.
Bai Ling kept her word, releasing the big cat as soon as it struck ten.
Yuan Xiaoning lay motionless on the bed, her eyes closed.
…Originally, she had wanted her to use her ability to clean up the scene a bit, but since she’s like this, never mind.
Pop~
“Yiya… huff huff.”
She unconsciously made a sound, then continued sleeping. Ning Ning was completely out, unaware of anything.
“Sleep well,” Bai Ling whispered against her little ear. “Next time before playing a prank, raise your ability level a bit first.”
The recovery ability at level three might not be able to keep up.
Zzzz
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“I hear~ winter~ leaving, I wake up in some year, some month~”
Dawn broke, and the morning sunlight seeped through the gaps in the curtains, falling on the sorrowful face of the blonde girl.
“I think~ I wait~ I anticipate, how many turns does love need to take before it arrives~”
Bai Ling had just finished washing up outside and returned to see this scene.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Sitting there singing first thing in the morning, and the lyrics are wrong too. Did she become silly from last night?
“Nothing, I just suddenly had an epiphany,” Yuan Xiaoning turned her head, looking at her sorrowfully. “Bai Ling, tell me, can the future be arranged?”
The last line of the lyrics just now should have been “yet the future cannot be arranged because of this”.
Bai Ling was silent for a moment, then raised her hand to undo her collar.
“I checked. We don’t have classes for the first two periods this morning. You have a class but it’s not a major course, so you can ask for leave. We have at least three hours, which is plenty of time.”
“No, no, no,” Yuan Xiaoning quickly shook off her melancholy and jumped out of bed. “I’m getting up now, let’s go back to school.”